Chapter 145: Go to h.e.l.l. The Rewards Will Be Bountiful
Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL
The three of them began to cry bitterly and beg.
“Ah! I don’t want to die yet!”
“Death Inquisitor, please let me go! I will never do bad things again!”
“Let me go!”
At this moment, Jack’s cold and hoa.r.s.e voice sounded again.
“Time’s up. The voting is over.”
“I have to say that you have worked very hard to survive, but unfortunately, because of your selfishness and cruelty, you lost two people. In the end, those who chose not to kill received 57.64 million people voted for ‘not to kill’ while those 94.64 million votes were cast for ‘kill.’ It seems that the number of people who want you to die is even more than Mr. President’s supporters. Unfortunately, you lost. You lost the chance to get the medical kit, and you also lost the last chance to live. Your last game is h.e.l.l.”
Just as Jack finished his last word…
Morse, Rainier, and Paulette took their last breaths. The corpses stared at the screen with their lifeless eyes wide open, unwilling to give up.
Before they died, their hands were still clutching the intestines from their a.n.u.ses, trying to pull them out a little more.
In the live broadcast, Bazaar’s body was lying on the floor. The cut on his stomach and the torn a.n.u.s were still flowing with a thick, stinky liquid. The other three corpses stared at the camera with their eyes wide open.
The first thing that could be seen in the room was a patch of red blood and yellow grease. The four people’s coiled intestines extended out from their a.n.u.s and finally gathered in one place. They were piled up messily in the middle of the room. It was as if the cultists were performing a terrifying sacrificial ceremony.
It looked like an indescribable strange oil painting, and the scene described in the painting was just as Jack said: h.e.l.l.
Looking at the frozen scene in the live broadcast room, the audience had never been so crazy before.
“Amazing! Death Judge!”
“The Death Judge will be my eternal idol from now on!”
“Those four b.a.s.t.a.r.ds died so well! Although I don’t have much money, I still have to give them some gifts!”
“That’s right! I also have to give them some gifts!”
“Don’t you like to dig out your intestines? The Inquisitor will let you dig out all your intestines as well! You even have to dig them out yourself!”
“That was so satisfying! When Harriman sentenced them to imprisonment, I was so angry that I almost died!”
“The Death Inquisitor did a great job!”
“This time, it was not only the Inquisitor. We were part of it too! The good people of the United States!”
“I didn’t expect that there would be a voting session this time! It was so exciting! I hope that in the future, there will be more sessions that we can partic.i.p.ate in!”
“It’s really unexpected. I personally partic.i.p.ated in the first death broadcast. Justice that the law cannot uphold is actually upheld by ‘criminals’ that the law cannot allow. How ironic!”
“The law is a pile of s.h.i.t! It is not as effective as the Death Judge! The Death Judge saved the victim’s soul! He is not a criminal! He is a hero!”
“That’s right! The Death Judge is a hero! Not only is he a hero for the victims and their families, but he is a hero for the whole of America!”
“Harriman made the law lose its last piece of fig leaf!”
“Harriman lost the face of the law, while the Inquisitor saved the Soul of Justice!”
“That’s right! The Death Inquisitor is the executor of Justice!”
“The executor of Justice! + 1”
“The executor of Justice! + 2”
…
Jack’s cold voice sounded again.
“Today’s death trial ends here. Let’s meet again next time. Thank you for watching.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the live broadcast was turned off.
—
“This death trial has ended. The verdict has been successful.”
“The difficulty level of this death trial is being reviewed.”
“The review has been completed. The difficulty level of this death trial is excellent + 9.”
“Reward obtained: 3,400 judgment points. Unlocked Scenario: Cemetery of Terror.”
“This live broadcast draws 23,784 dollars.”
Cemetery of Terror: suitable for multi-target adjudication, controlled corpses, inescapable cemeteries, a gloomy cemetery. Everyone who enters will have a suitable location, and terrible things will happen. The nightmare of the timid.
—
Looking at the light screen in front of him, Jack nodded in satisfaction.
The reward this time was very generous. It gave him an excellent + 9 rating, which was the highest rating he had received so far. The experiment in advance was not in vain, and the unlocked scene was also pretty good.
Moreover, the draw this time had reached more than 20,000 dollars. The money in his hand was slightly heavy.
“It’s time to go back.”
In the office of the Zero Major Crimes Unit of the New York Police Department…
Ross looked at the excited crowd with a solemn expression. There was some worry in his eyes.
“What do you guys think of the live broadcast this time?”
Judy was the first to speak. “I think this live broadcast is very enjoyable! Not only did I get to watch it, but I also got to partic.i.p.ate in it!”
“I think so too, but it was too disgusting! To be honest, compared to before, I even have a good impression of the Death Inquisitor now. Where’s the live broadcast?! F*ck! How did it end so quickly!”
Willie, who had just vomited and entered the door, spoke while holding himself up against the door frame.
“The Death Inquisitor’s execution method is very exquisite. His understanding of the human body’s structure is simply unbelievable. Every time he ends his live broadcast, it just happens to be at the time he wishes. This is not only because he knows where the organs are! As for when and why everyone dies, he controls the time to a near-perfect degree. If you are not a forensic doctor, you might not understand how terrifying this is. He is far more powerful than my mentor at Princeton University. If he was not a criminal, I would even want to be his student!”
Bowman, who was looking at the recording on the screen, spoke in a serious tone. As a forensic doctor, he could be said to be the calmest person in the Zero Major Crimes Unit. At that moment, his tone was a little agitated.
Ross looked at Monica, wanting to hear her thoughts.
“In the field of psychology, because I don’t know his theoretical foundation, I don’t dare to say how high his theoretical level is, but it is definitely at a high technical level. As for the application aspect, I can say with certainty that he is definitely the first person in the history of psychology to have done and executed something like this. In terms of depth, he can completely deceive a person to ignore what is in front of him, and in terms of breadth, he can guide the entire American people. I have never even heard of such a thing!”
Monica glanced at Ross then turned to Bowman and solemnly said, “I’m the same as Bowman. If I wasn’t his opponent, I would definitely ask him to be my teacher!”
After listening to the speeches of the crowd, Ross fell silent. The speeches of the crowd made him feel that the Death Inquisitor’s execution this time was somewhat different from the past. In the past, although everyone would marvel at the wisdom of the Death Inquisitor, they were thinking about how to catch him, and the process of the Death Inquisitor’s live broadcast this time was obviously different.
Thinking of this, Ross’s eyes narrowed, and his expression became more and more solemn.
What exactly do you want to do?!
What exactly do you want, Death Inquisitor?!